Sunday, August 18, 2019

Christ leads us through conflict to ultimate peace – Luke 12:49-53; Heb 12:1-4

Twentieth Sunday in Ordinary Time, Year C; Holy Infant parish.


I think it would have been understandable for the people listening to Jesus to have said yes. “Yes, I did think you were here to bring peace.” I thought that, because, isn’t that what the angels sang when you were born? Well, the angels wished peace on earth, but they didn’t say it would be the first thing Jesus would bring. And Simeon, who prophesied in the Temple when Jesus was just a few days old, prophesied that he would be a “sign of contradiction,” and told Mary “a sword will pierce your heart too.”


Peace, deep Shalom peace, peace with justice, is coming, in the end, when the lion will lie down with the lamb. But, it’s not the end yet. In Jesus’ day, the Romans would have said that they had brought peace to the known world (well, except those pesky frontier lands where the barbarians were). That peace, the pax Romana, meant the absence of rebellion, not because there was nothing unjust to rebel against, but because any rebellion would be swiftly, decisively, and brutally ended. The Romans had the sword already, and they lied and called it peace.

And this isn’t just an issue for two thousand years ago. When we’re in a place of privilege, it’s very easy to look down on those who disturb our peace and remind us of the injustice that has put us on our pedestals. If you’ll allow me a brief Hamilton quote: after being shushed… “Burr, I’d rather be divisive than indecisive, drop the niceties.” When peace is only peaceful because of the voices that decry injustice are silenced, that peace is not worth keeping. In fact, it’s oppressive.


Jesus did not come for an easy life, and he did not bequeath us one either. When we baptize, we baptize into Christ, priest, prophet and king. The post-baptismal anointing is, among things, the anointing of a prophet, a prophet who will dare to be divisive when peace for some masks injustice for others.

But Jesus’ ultimate aim was not that we end up in sword-like division either. Jesus leads us through that to the ultimate peace with justice that can only come when evil is conquered. In Luke, he describes going through the fire of conflict as like a baptism, which is ultimately cleansing, out of which new life comes. Hebrews imagines Jesus as a pioneer, leading us on a race, a race that is arduous, but in which there is finally no competition; all who run win an imperishable crown. And those who have run before us are not just beyond the finish line, panting in exhaustion, or glorying in their own crowns. No, they line the sides of the stadium, not passive, but cheering us on.

I invite us to get to know a few. And I’m not going to mention famous, canonized saints here. I went this week looking on a website called Under Caesar’s Sword. It’s put together by a research group at Notre Dame, involving collaborators all over the world, documenting religious persecution, and Christian responses to it. It’s a reminder of how so many of our sisters and brothers in Christ are prophetic even when they know the sword is at the door. And much of it is statistics and large-scale analyses, but there are some stories there too, some individuals, who form part of that great cloud of witnesses, whom it’s worth us getting to know.

There’s Fr. Yang Jangwei, a Chinese priest who recently went ‘missing.’ In the month he went missing, he was the third priest in his province to go ‘missing.’ He knew where the sword was, and he stayed. There’s Ding Cuimei, a Chinese lay woman who was buried alive while protesting the Chinese government’s demolition of her church. There’s Pastor Han Chung-Reol, a Protestant pastor who’s ethnically Korean, but a Chinese citizen, and has devoted his life to ministering to North Korean refugees in China, stabbed to death by North Koreans covertly operating in China. And, lest we think this only happens in China, in Sudan, Christian orphanages are prohibited from accepting male orphans. This often means death for those boys, and for the girls, it’s a misogyny of low expectations, the idea that they won’t really be a threat. My hope for Sudan is that those Sudanese Christian women show just how much of a threat to injustice they can be.

These witnesses cheer us on. They cheer us on as Jesus leads us, through virtuous rebelliousness to injustice, to true lasting heavenly peace.

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